The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"This place... isn't a good place to discuss things, right?"

"Of course." Weber nodded, "Come in."

The three of them returned to the room where they had played games before.

"You... actually live together?" Altria was very surprised.

"Yes, yes..." Weber scratched his face a little embarrassedly, "Because we can't find more rooms, this is the only way."

"Hahahaha." Iskandar still looked cheerful.

"Altria, let me tell you, this kid is very dishonest when he sleeps at night and often snatches the quilt."

"How dare you say that?! Don't you think about who took all the quilts!"

"Oh... is it me?"

“Rider you!”

Seeing how Waver and Iskandar were getting along like good friends, Altria looked a little envious.

"Your relationship is so good."

"..."

"Ahem." Weber cleared his throat, "Let's not talk about this anymore."

"What do you want to do here? Tell me now."

"Yeah." Iskandar also restrained the casualness he had when joking with Waver, "This is indeed a problem that we need to be informed of."

"Altria, you better answer quickly."

The young swordsman took a deep breath and responded to Waver and Iskandar in front of her.

"Do you guys...remember Berserker?"

"Yeah." Iskandar nodded, "That guy is quite powerful... It's interesting to fight him."

The King of Conquerors still remembers the moment when the Gordias Wheel collided with the opponent.

Thunder and lightning are everywhere.

Even though he was in the dangerous thunder and lightning, Iskandar still felt extremely excited.

After all, primitive collision is the most bloody behavior.

A king who has conquered all over the world naturally likes this kind of thing the most.

But the next moment, Altria told a sad truth.

"Berserker... was killed."

Iskandar and Weber were stunned for a moment before they realized what had happened.

“Who can kill him?!” Waver asked in shock, “Isn’t he evenly matched with Rider?!”

"For now, it should be Archer." Altria replied with a little sadness.

"But how exactly he was killed is still unclear."

"..."

Iskandar knew that the Archer that Artoria was referring to was Gilgamesh.

Several blue veins popped out on his forehead.

But even so, the King of Conquerors did not act impulsively immediately.

He suppressed his emotions and continued with Waver's words, "Altria, how did you know that?"

"..."

Altria frowned, looking like she was recalling something bad.

"I was originally his ally - but when we met again, we were both cold corpses."

"As for how to tell it's Archer's, you can think of it as something similar to magic."

"It was only after that meeting that I suddenly realized this."

"..."

Iskandar and Waver fell silent at the same time.

Both of them heard the hidden meaning in Altria's words.

"So... you want me to join you in defeating Archer?" Iskandar asked.

The female swordsman nodded first, then shook her head.

"You could say that, but not entirely."

"after all--"

"There are also Lancer and Assassin. We may have to consider them as opponents."

"That's it, I understand."

Out of concern for Berserker, and also as a reward for Altria's past help.

Iskandar answered without hesitation.

"I agree to your request - let us form an alliance temporarily."

"Wait a minute!"

Waver called his servant to a halt.

But he was not trying to show off his authority, but rather he discovered something suspicious.

"Rider, if you want to form an alliance with her, I will definitely support you."

"but--"

Waver looked at Altria with an extremely sharp look in his eyes.

"Why didn't your Master show up?"

"If we really want to form an alliance, shouldn't he be present?"

"..."

Altria was silent for a moment, and then answered the question as if she had made up her mind.

"Because this is my personal will."

"Your personal will?" Weber was confused. "What does this mean?"

"because--"

Altria looked at Waver and Iskandar in front of her and told them the truth.

"My Master has refused to give me any more orders."

304. Ian's Chance for Dai Mao/The Night of Fate/The Deteriorated Holy Grail (4k)

This may be a destined ending.

After Irisviel was killed by Kotomine Kirei, Emiya Kiritsugu's patience with Altria reached its limit.

"Get out of my sight!"

"Right now!"

That was the only order that the dying Emiya Kiritsugu gave to Artoria in the sea of ​​fire.

He did survive.

But the girl thus became a "lonely acting" servant.

After that, I contacted Iskandar.

Altria couldn't tell her reasons directly to the two people in front of her, so she could only express them tactfully.

Waver wanted to say something more, but Iskander stopped him.

The man showed his decisiveness.

"I understand."

"In that case, let's follow your idea and launch a crusade against Archer."

"..."

Knowing that Iskandar was repaying her for her help last time, Altria nodded without thinking any more.

"Well, thank you, Iskandar."

[The tide of the Fourth World War is surging rapidly. ]

[They are like gasoline, preparing the perfect flame for the final act of the Holy Grail War.]

[Among them is a bright flame like Altria. 】

[There is also a red sea that is tampering in the dark like Gilgamesh. 】

Since their last conversation, Gilgamesh and Kotomine Kirei have become closer.

And from the mouth of this human, the Ancient King gradually changed his mind.

"Can you allow me to regain my body?"

"So--"

"I will store it in the treasury."

"As for killing other Servants."

"The King has already made a plan."

[The Fourth Holy Grail War is surging somewhere you don’t know. ]

[Countless entanglements have changed its ending beyond all recognition.]

"Wait here and you will win the Holy Grail War?"

Tōsaka Tokiomi, who was brought to the Fuyuki Bridge by Gilgamesh at night, was somewhat puzzled.

"Yes."

The oldest king of the sky folded his arms across his chest.

"I will bring back victory."

"But you just issued a challenge to all the remaining Masters and Servants not long ago, right?"

"Yeah." Gilgamesh did not deny what he had done at all.

"Tohsaka Tokiomi, what are you worried about? Do you think I don't have the strength to defeat all the remaining Servants?"

"There is no such thing."

"That's good to know." Gilgamesh still looked arrogant, "Just wait patiently there for me."

"Yes, I understand."

Tōsaka Tokiomi said this, but he felt a little unhappy inside.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse when the first Servant appeared at the other end of the Fuyuki Bridge.

It was Iskandar driving the Gordias Wheel, with Waver sitting behind.

"It is you……"

Gilgamesh did not say anything, and did not even ask his master, Tōsaka Tokiomi, any questions. He directly deployed his Noble Phantasm to the maximum extent.

He seemed to have completely ignored the huge magical burden that would result from this.

"Gate of Babylon!"

In an instant, countless sword blades shot out from the golden halo behind Gilgamesh and flew towards where Iskandar was.

Looking at the weapons filling the sky, the King of Conquerors was not afraid. Instead, he asked Weber behind him.

"Boy, are you scared?"